“This is?”
Through the translucent light barrier, Donglai Wen’s pupils constricted.
“Who is he?”
Su Jingxing’s eyes flashed as he stared at the muscular figure behind the light barrier and the dense blood mist around it.
“Sect… Sect Master, he’s the Sect Master of the Yanri Sect, but…”
Donglai Wen’s voice trembled. “But, how did this happen?”
“That’s right. How did your Sect Master suddenly become a demon?” Su Jingxing replied in a low voice.
“No, no. The Sect Master won’t become a demon!”
Donglai Wen exclaimed, “He’s not the Sect Master, he’s not the Sect Master!”
Boom!
A loud bang interrupted Donglai Wen’s scream.
Behind the light barrier, the muscular figure swept up a blood-colored pillar to strike at the light barrier.
As it got closer, the muscular figure’s true appearance was revealed. It was a handsome and tall devil with blood-red eyes, a distorted face, and a violent aura!
For some reason, the Sect Master of the Yanri Sect had become a demon…
No, he was not a true demon yet, but a Half-Demon.
However, his strength was extraordinary and was not something that ordinary Half-Demons could compare to.
Su Jingxing released his divine consciousness and tried to penetrate the defensive array formation, but he was repelled as soon as he came into contact with it.
The light barrier formed by the defensive array formation was also tainted with demonic energy.
However, there was another force resisting and countering the demonic energy.
This defensive array formation had now trapped the Sect Master of the Yanri Sect, preventing him from leaving the sect.
However, now that the Sect Master had become a demon, what had happened to the others in the sect?
Had they all become demons?
Or… killed by their Sect Master?
Su Jingxing was sure that he had not extracted cards.
If someone had just died in the sect, he would definitely be able to extract cards now.
But there was no notification.
It was either no one had died inside,
or, the people inside had been dead for long enough and the extraction time limit had been exceeded.
Boom!
Another loud bang sounded.
The muscular figure charged at the defensive array formation with a terrifying blood-colored pillar of light.
Apart from the Sect Master of the Yanri Sect, no one else appeared.
“No, no, how could this be? How could this be?”
Donglai Wen couldn’t accept this and struggled. “Yun Zhaoxian! What exactly did you do? Why did you become like this? Also, what did you do to the others? What did you do to Junior Brother and Junior Sister?!”
Boom!
What answered him was a heavy bang.
The Sect Master of the Yanri Sect, Yun Zhaoxian, was using a violent force to continuously attack the defensive array formation.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sounds continued, the frequency growing faster and faster.
Finally——
Splash!
Accompanied by a crisp sound, the light barrier could not hold on any longer and completely shattered.
Swoosh!
A blood-colored figure shot through the air towards Su Jingxing.
Hu!
Strong winds raised.
Yun Zhaoxian pounced at Su Jingxing with a powerful aura.
Su Jingxing immediately felt a sharp force rushing towards the top of his head.
In a flash, Su Jingxing growled and the power of his spiritual martial arts body erupted. He executed the Meteor Fist and threw a punch in the direction of the attack.
With a bang, space shattered and every layer shook, releasing a dazzling light to meet Yun Zhaoxian’s attack.
Su Jingxing thought that he was already fast enough.
However, Yun Zhaoxian was even faster, unbelievably fast. As Su Jingxing counterattacked, he suddenly changed directions.
Clang!
The dull sound that resembled the collision of two weapons suddenly sounded.
Su Jingxing dodged at lightning speed, but his left shoulder was still struck. Acute pain passed and spread all over his body.
Su Jingxing didn’t say anything. In a flash, he struck out fiercely again.
Boom! Boom!
The air exploded.
Driven by it, worldly energy swept out and soared into the sky.
Su Jingxing’s spiritual essence covered his entire body. As he punched, he tried to widen the distance between them.
Swoosh!
However, even though Su Jingxing had retreated, Yun Zhaoxian had no intention of letting him off just like that. He transformed into a huge black shadow and continued to attack, hot on his heels.
Chi! Chi! Chi!
A sharp and domineering wind tore through the air and headed straight for Su Jingxing’s head.
The frightening force pulled out clear trajectories in the air. The surging force even crushed the trees at the foot of the mountain and sent countless pieces of mud flying.
From afar, it looked like there was a shower of rain dancing in the air
“D*mned Half-Demon!”
Faced with such an attack, Su Jingxing cursed inwardly and no longer held back.
Circulating the Firmament Nirvana Palm, a huge palm imprint appeared out of thin air. Accompanied by a whistling sound, it met Yun Zhaoxian head-on with a roar.
Bang!
A dull explosion sounded in the air.
Yun Zhaoxian was finally forced back. However, in the next second, he suddenly swayed and disappeared on the spot in a blur again.
Rip!
A dazzling bolt of lightning suddenly appeared in the air, tearing through the ground like lightning. A powerful force shattered the void.
Hu! Hu! Hu!
Strong winds rose, and Yun Zhaoxian’s became increasing fast. There were almost no afterimages.
He entered the void, passed through it, and leaped back and forth quickly.
His speed was so fast that not a single afterimage was left behind.
Until at a certain moment, he suddenly rushed in front of Su Jingxing.
Plkch!
A cold glint flashed.
Yun Zhaoxian’s hands were bent like sharp blades, tearing through the air as he grabbed fiercely at Su Jingxing’s face.
